Pretend It's Love

"Hey girl it's now or never, it's now or never."~Spencer always wanted to leave America to live in England. She always felt like herself there everytime she visited. So when her parents give the big news that her family was moving there permanently, Spencer was excited to live there and hang out with her friends. The only problem is that her friends got One Direction tickets and they want her to come. Spencer doesn't like 1D in any way or form. But when things get messed up, will her life become different?

4. The Boys

Oh my god.

Those were the exact first words that I thought of when I saw that the band that I've despised when I first heard their song. But they're at a party that I'm at, and to me, it's pretty big that I'm at a party with famous people. Brian comes over and whispers, "Did you know that we were going to be at a party were one of the parents' kids was a part of the biggest british boy band that I will never care about in my entire life?"

"No. I never knew that. Ruth never told me her last name. I think she thought that I may be one of those 'directioners'" I answer putting quotation marks around "directioners." Clara, Grace, and Rachael have been trying to be a part of that fandom thing, but it never worked. I'm like my American friends Jeanell, Abby, and Lauren. We hate them.

"Well, while you're thinking about how much you still depise the band that is at this very party, I'm having problems here myself." He said. "See that girl over there? The one that I was dancing with?" He asked me while pointing over at the girl that he was dancing with. She looked out of his league, but she's really pretty for him.

"Yeah. Why?" I asked.

"Well, it turns out that she told me her brother was the curly one over where Ruth, Nicola, and the special guests of this party are." He told me. I look back to where Ruth and Nicola are. They are stiil with Liam and his friends/band mates, Harry, Louis, Niall, and Zayn. Yes, I know all of their names. I have friends who are hard core "directioners" who've been trying to get me to like them, but it always never works. I saw that the guy that Brian was describing as the brother of the girl who he was dancing with was actually Harry. I think from what Clara, Rachael, and Grace told me, her name's Gemma. They showed me some pictures of relatives so I know what they look like. Normally I'd forget instantly because I have short term memory loss at some moments, but I didn't forget that.

"Alright. Nice to know. So why are you telling me that it's a problem?" I asked.

"Because she's too hot and her brother is famous and I'm not good with hot girls." He answered.

"Half of the girls in your grade are out of your league." I tell him.

"So...?"

"Ugh."

Nicola and Ruth came over with the boys. I feel like about to sweat. I've never met famous people in person, especially at a party. I've went to concerts, but never had backstage passes. This is going to be great.

"Guys, this is Brian Bridget." Nicola said, introducing Brain.

"Hello." Brian said.

"Hello." The boys said.

"Vas happenin'?" Zayn said. The boys started to laugh. I just stood there.

"And this is Spencer Bridget. The girl I told you about." Ruth said while introducing me.

"Hello. Nice to meet you guys." I said.

"Hello." Niall said.

"Nice to meet you." Louis introduced.

"You're really pretty." Harry complimented. I blushed a little.

"Vas' happenin?" Zayn asked.

"Ruth told me all about you on the plane." Liam told me.

"Well, I'm glad to be here." I say. I look around and noticed that Brian wasn't anywhere to be seen. I began to walk around the backyard to search for him. At first, I thought he was looking for Gemma, but I found her alone. Finally, I found him with two other guys. They were doing a pyramid. Suddenly, the three of them went tumbling to the ground. I started laughing my head off.

Then Brian and the two boys came over and suddenly I was being lifted up into the air by one of them. I then I realized it was Harry and Niall being the two boys hanging with Brian. I was sitting on one of their shoulders until I tumbled over and fell on the hard ground. The last thing I remember before blacking out was people coming around me and a guy coming close to me.